Abali Gran Sultanato Palermo
S. Agostino 5 Palermo, Sicily, 90134, Italy
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Island Sun
... people how to get to A-19 A-20, all said they didn't know. We pulled out of the rental car lot, went into the round about and there was the sign to A-19 a-20. One of the rental car attendants had said you will have to call the hotel and have them come get you. When we got to the hotel we decided to take the bus to Monreale so we asked the concierge about the bus. We needed to buy tickets in advance at at tobacco shop, but they were all closed on Sunday. Cabs ...
Very mixed city....
... caught the 8pm ferry across to Naples because it worked out cheaper and quicker than driving back through Sicily and up the boot of Italy. We were supposed to arrive at 8am, only to be awoken from our cabin at 06h00 because we'd made good time during the night. It was then onto Barrea in the mountains!
Ciao, Gaz
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Go West life is peaceful there
... lazing on the beach just not yet. Back to the room for a good cooked brekky and we then hit the coastal road further west along the north coast of Sicily. We found a cute little locals place for a coffee stop and then found a spot right on the beach as the sun was setting for our late lunch.
We knew we were in Palermo once we hit traffic. We then noticed the rubbish in the roads, the run down places, and the dodgy characters walking ...
Where there's fire there's smoke!
... catches the paper but the logs…they are too wet…too new…they won’t catch. The wind whips harder. The temperature seems to be dropping by the second…the house is concrete and quickly seems like a concrete freezer.
More lighter fluid. More of those little white gasoline smelly things you use to start a barbecue (which we buy about five packages of everyday). The mix of the lighter fluid fumes and the other accelerator ...
Palermo
... that would rival any Balinese street. I kept waiting for the Godfather music to start up as we walked around the streets, unfortunately the closest we got to Godfather like activity was seeing a guy go into a bar we were sitting at and collect money. Probably something very innocent, but not when you’re in Sicily.
Palermo was an easy and relaxing place to visit, the English was really good, the people were ...



